Irving Berlin - Sisters, Sisters Lyrics
Sisters, sistersThere were never such devoted sisters,Never had to have a chaperone, no sir,Im there to keep my eye on herCaring, sharingEvery little thing that we are wearingWhen a certain gentleman arrived from romeShe wore the dress, and I stayed homeAll kinds of weather, we stick togetherThe same in the rain and sunTwo different faces, but in tight placesWe think and we act as oneThose whove seen usKnow that not a thing could come between usMany men have tried to split us up, but no one canLord help the mister who comes between me and my sisterAnd lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man